Luyện nghe bài hát Morticiachair

Now, talk about the time
I had this morticiachair in my
Right there in front of the room
As an open to strangers
(A cold might show)

Smiling like a
Waiting for a call of a beloved feline
She is in a state and California
She's been there for quite a

I've got no
got no presents

Drop the phone, the plane
And back home again
the phone, take the plane
And come back again

the phone, take the plane
And come home again
the phone, take the plane
And come back again
Drop the phone, take the
And come back home

She where she rolls
When she goes for the
She where she rolls
she goes for the doorknob

By the time of my second car crash I got totally
in the days I cut myself up with a razor-blade
Oh nostalgia, lost myself in so many
I didn't know what to of him

Ah, I think too much, I don't think so
Fell madly in love with a couple of beautiful
only a variation
Had long and boring conversations nothing
Talked so much, I bored myself to
And the I talk, the more I turn into a vegetable

God, I'm a fool

She knows she rolls
When she for the doorknob
She knows where she
When she for the doorknob

She knows where she
When she goes for the
She knows where she
she goes for the doorknob

I'll behave, won't you me?
I'm into deep, won't you me?
I'll behave, won't you me?
I'm deep, won't you shame me?

of orange, orange
Little Christ, I'm in her bath-tub,
Consulted, consulted,

She where she rolls
she goes for the doorknob
She knows where she
When she for the doorknob

She knows where she
When she for the doorknob
She knows where she
When she goes for the

I'll behave, won't you me?
I'm into deep, won't you me?
behave, won't you shame me?
I'm deep, won't you shame me?

behave, won't you shame me?
I'm deep, won't you shame me?
behave, won't you shame me?
I'm deep, won't you shame me?

Information,
I'm bored,